In the night, Smith rode a broken broom to a height of 1,000 meters and flew slowly towards the military factory more than 20 kilometers away.

The checkpoints there were very tight, but to the high-flying Smith, it didn't mean anything.

He dodged all surveillance and alarm systems, entered the sky above the munitions factory and landed on top of a tall tree.

Standing on the treetops, you can see the situation inside a workshop.

The workshop is brightly lit and work is being started.

At this time, Smith, the old agent, didn't need anyone's orders, picked up the camera and started filming the workshop.

After taking dozens of photos, he was picked up by a broom and dropped to another hidden place to shoot in front of another workshop.

After filming several workshops in a row, he was reminded by the voice in his head, and then he took the old broom in his hand and flew back to the small town, landing next to the garbage heap.

After landing on the ground, Smith was still in a state of excitement, and it was difficult to calm down.

He didn't know what he was shooting, but he believed it was something important.

He was holding the worn-out broom, and he was reluctant to let it go.

This is a magic broom capable of manned flight, and it may be a shame to throw it away.

He thought about it for a long time, but he still held the broom tightly, took it back to his home, and kept it as a holy relic.

As for the photos, he contacted his superiors overnight to ask them to appraise their value.

His superior is the person in charge of a large region, and after Xingye rushed over, he looked at those photos, and shouted "" a few times, and said angrily: "Lao Maozi is too despicable!

"Boss, what's going on?" Smith asked curiously.

"Do you remember the theft of cutting-edge equipment in several of their places the other day?"

"Of course, I remember that there was a lot of movement at that time, and the police force they used was already tens of thousands. ”

That's a big deal, and as the backbone of the intelligence system, there's no way Smith doesn't know.

"Look," his boss said to him, flipping through the picture, "this is the legendary stolen device." This is, this is this, these are all these!"

"Do they have a lot of the same equipment back-up?" Smith said cautiously.

"Do you know what these things are and how much they're worth?" said his superior, "these things, it's not easy for them to get a set of them, and if there are a few more sets, they can't keep them away." This is what they call being stolen. And it's a coincidence that you're shooting all the equipment they stolen, right?"

Smith recalled for a moment and suddenly said, "No wonder a few days before that incident, the vigilance over there was suddenly tightened, and there were many trucks carrying things over!"

Mao Xiong's arms sales have always ranked second in the world, but there is a big gap between them and the United States, and the gap is not only because the technology is slightly inferior, but also because the production capacity of some cutting-edge weapons cannot keep up, and some orders will not even be delivered after a few years.

There will definitely be spare parts, but complete sets of equipment, if any, will definitely not be mothballed there and not used.

It's almost certain that Smith is photographing the legendary stolen things.

Probably because they wanted to wash their hands and didn't want to waste those advanced productive forces, they moved those things here.

In a few months, it doesn't matter if it is discovered by the intelligence services of other countries - the technology is there, and a few months is enough to put up another set.

In these months, it is enough to strengthen the garrison.

But they didn't expect that there would be the kind of agents who flew on broomsticks.

"Despicable!" his boss scolded, and asked him curiously, "how did you get these pictures?

Smith glanced at the broken broom he had put up as a holy object, and thought that this boss was a man without faith, so he cleverly did not tell the truth, and said: "This is provided to me by an informant I developed, he is just a temporary worker, and he doesn't know what these things are, but he thinks it is strange and took a picture." ”

As he spoke, he said with a painful face: "That guy is too greedy, he asked me for 500,000 US dollars, and I only gave him a deposit of 50,000 US dollars, I said, the money is ......."

"Don't worry," said his superior, "these things are not only worth the price, but the money will soon be in your account." ”

As he spoke, he blinked again: "Smith, think about it, that guy wants two million dollars, right?"

"Oh, yes. Smith understood what his boss meant, and chimed in: "These photos cost two million, that's really a greedy guy." ”

Smith's boss left with the photos satisfied, and reported the information to the headquarters of the United States, and the United States was so angry that he shouted: "Old Maozi is too despicable!"

However, they can only hide their hostility in their hearts and cannot express it.

Because that doesn't prove anything.

Unless you can photograph the things that have disappeared in the United States.

Otherwise, it's your business for people to steal their own things?

However, those photographs were sent to the intelligence officers of the "victim countries" through various channels.

Including the intelligence officers of Huaxia.

Then the Emperor was very depressed to find that he seemed to be isolated by the whole world.

Is the bitter meat trick useless or is the intelligence department of other countries too scum, and I don't know that there have been several sets of national heavy equipment theft?

However, the woolly bear is basically in a state of isolation from the whole world, and now it is only a little serious, and it is not a big problem, and after being depressed for a while, it will be put down.

Don't look at the emperor who is regarded by the world as an iron man who strongly resists the West, but in his heart he actually wants to make friends with them.

After the disintegration of that Big Mac, the hairy bear has been thinking about dissolving into the Western camp, and for the first few years, it can even be said that he licked his face and leaned up.

It is a pity that as long as it is still the second generation of military power in the world, as long as it is still the biggest threat to the United States, it is impossible for the Western camp to be real friends with it.

Mao Xiong and Huaxia became friends, and they were all forced by the Western camp.

In fact, in the exchanges, the two countries are both pits that should be pitted, and they should be earned, and they have not shown much mercy.

Between countries, where are there any real friends?

Sacrificing one's own interests to be a friend is indeed called righteousness. But sacrificing the interests of one's own country for the righteousness of the allies is called stupidity, irresponsibility to one's own people, and a thief to the people.

Splashing such a large basin of sewage on Mao Xiong, Zhong Yuan will not have any guilt - how much land has been occupied by people in China and has not been returned, what is there to feel guilty about?